Chapter 3 Duties of Spouse
Shangyan is a high-end restaurant, and Huo Yunting quickly obtained the surveillance footage of their meeting.
We chatted for five minutes in front of Shangyan, and got on the same car one after another at 7:35, and have been there ever since.
Huo Yunting looked at his watch. It was already 9:40 in the evening. More than two hours was enough time to get a lot of things done.
Click.
Suddenly there was a sound in the villa.
The room was too dark, so Ana Shen turned on the light.
"Where did you go?"
Huo Yunting's cold question suddenly came from behind.
Ana Shen raised her eyes and glanced at him, her tone indifferent, “Mr. Huo didn’t go to accompany the sick person, so how come you have time to go home?”
"Where is your dress?" Huo Yunting's face turned pale and he glanced at her with a scrutinizing look.
Ana Shen smiled, finding it hard for him to remember what she was wearing.
If it were in the past, she might have been happy for a while, but tonight she suddenly realized that her position in Huo Yunting's heart could never compare to that of his former white moonlight.
"Do you believe me if I tell you I rented it?"
"Since it's rented, why don't you explain why two people need to return the clothes? And you're my competitor in the mall."
Ana Shen’s eyes trembled, and she suddenly understood where his anger came from, and she retorted without any hesitation.
"Fuyan and I are innocent. He was just giving me a ride. It's more suspicious that my husband, who I've been married to for three years, is flirting with another woman on our anniversary."
As expected, I couldn't mention He Xiaowen in front of him. The man looked annoyed, but made up other excuses.
"Fuyanfuyan, that sounds quite natural."
Ana Shen didn't want to get entangled with it too much, so he turned and went upstairs.
It was just a sudden burst of brute force that caused her center of gravity to shift, and she was pulled into the man's arms.
Ana Shen was in a panic, but he grabbed her and pressed her down on the sofa.
She had no choice but to clumsily support Huo Yunting's chest with her hands.
It has to be said that he couldn't help but rub his strong and elastic chest muscles.
Every piece of clothing Huo Yunting wore was tailor-made. When she used so much force, the top button of her shirt suddenly popped open, revealing her tan skin and faintly visible abdominal muscles.
Ana Shen's heart skipped a beat, and he withdrew his hand in fright, not even noticing the burning sensation in his ears.
But when she stepped back, she gave Huo Yunting the opportunity to get half an inch closer.
Their skins were close to each other, and this ambiguous and awkward situation made her feel embarrassed. Although she did not push Huo Yunting away immediately, she was still very aggressive with her words.
"If He Xiaowen knew that President Huo was so proactive with the woman she disliked, wouldn't she get sick again?"
Huo Yunting raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, and a hint of red flashed in his gloomy eyes, "Miss Shen is so resistant to me, could it be that she can't forget her ex?"
But when he mentioned that person, he felt as if he was the one who was angry.
Huo Yunting pulled Shen Nanxing's waist and abdomen hard, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, "You and I are legally married. Even if our feelings are cold, we should still fulfill our husband and wife obligations."
As the air around them grew hotter, an urgent phone call suddenly came in.
Huo Yunting kissed her impatiently, but Shen Nanxing, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, moved his fingertips vigorously towards the phone.
As soon as my fingertips touched the screen, I heard a woman crying from the other side.
"Yun Ting, it hurts so much, I don't want an injection..."
Huo Yunting's beastly movements were paused for a moment. He glanced coldly at Shen Nanxing's messy clothes and opened his thin lips, "I'll come over now."
Shen Nanxing covered her arm for a moment. She had said something similar to He Yunting before, but in return, the man said casually, "Be patient."
Ana Shen smoothed out the wrinkles on her clothes and prepared to leave.
The next second, my wrist was grabbed.
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